12 WANT THIS LADY TO BE YOUR SAVIOUR AND MISTRESS

THURSADAY NOVEMBER 26TH 2020. 8:20 P.M

Nicholas shut the door to his room and strolledto his walk in closet. He opened a safe at the other end and picked a book with leather cover. Nicholas flipped the pages, they were the same to him but what was frustrating was that he could not remember when he wrote them or why he wrote them.

It looked like a diary and he was not the type to keep diaries. He flipped to a page and stopped.

WEDNESDAY 16TH JULY 1902 7:30 P.M

MET PHANTASY AGAIN. SHE LOOKS MORE BEAUTIFUL AS ALWAYS BUT DOESN'T SEEM TO REMEMBER ME. POWERLESS.

He frowned and flipped another page.

WEDNESDAY 16TH JULY 1902 9:34 P.M

REMARRIED PHANTASY. SHE LOOKS ABSOLUTELY BREATHTAKING IN THE DRESS BUT ISNT SMILING. THE GREAT ATTENDED IN A SOUL FORM AND I WONDER IF PHANTASY CAN RECOGNIZE HER.

Nicholas let his hand fall to his side and he leaned against a rack, eyes closed trying to remember how he came to write thses things. 1902. He wasnt even alive back then. But why did he feel like she was always by his side?

He checked the dairy again and flipped to a page he was familiar with.

TUESDAY 14TH FEBRUARY 1933 12:00 A.M

NEVER LET PHANTASY WINTER GO WHEN NEXT YOU SEE HER. SHE IS....

He sighed and closed the book in frustration placing it back into the safe. The last lines he could not bear to read again. The diary contained words he could not understand and he wondered why and how the girls name was written in the book. Where he got the bok from and why it was dated so far.

To relieve himself, he walked into the bathroom and stood under the shower for long hoping that the little Mr standing at attention will go back down and realise today was not for him.

When he knocked on the door to the room she was staying, he heard nothing except the sound of running water. Gently, he walked in and stood by the bathroom door. The thoughts that the little girl was talking a shower in there....naked.

He did not see it that night, because she attacked him in the dark but he could still feel and make out what she looked like without clothes. He glanced down at his hands and fisted them.

Weren't her breasts the exact size of his palm? Was she not quite fleshy in the lower back area. And he clearly remembered that her skin was smooth to touch except for a scar he felt along her back.

Meanwhile Phantasy was fuming alone.

The man was clearly not normal. No one in their right sense would keep a person against their will. Phantasy stared at her foggy reflection in the mirror and turn the heat up a bit more. Two years ago, she made a brave move she could ever make. The plan was quite simple at first.

Sneak to the club after mom and dad goes with their colleagues and pick a man for a night stand but there was no chance to pick and he just happened to be staying in the same hotel.

Their rooms was right beside each other and Phantasy thought, if this wasn't a blessing in disguise then what was?

Was it not a simply mistake? Did she not apologise? Was it not him who pulled her back?

Did he not enjoy it?

His first? Tsk...his first her foot...

He went a lot of times till she feel asleep, how could he claim to be virgin. Two years ago she was eighteen and he should be twenty-Eight. Is she to believe a twenty-eight year old man has never had sex?

She quickly finished with her shower, occupying herself with thoughts on what to tell her parents and the Gregors. They must be very worried currently. Mrs Gregor seen to want to ship Sarah with Nicholas, and it was a pity.

Sarah did not fit with Nicholas and she wasn't saying that because she wanted the man to herself but it was the simple truth. Sarah liked sweet cute guys and Nicholas was the complete opposite of that. He wasn't sweet or cute and although he had not shown it, the man was everything vulgar.

Gentleman? He did fit the description of being a demon more.

She grumbled to herself as she picked her towel and walked out of the bathroom. "Such a vulgar bastard who thinks the whole world revolves around him just because he is rich and very good looking."

She was yet to notice the man who stood by the door finding her rant amusing and continued to rant. "Can he not behave like an adult? We had sex. Over. Simple. Forgotten. Virgin my foot. A twenty eight year old is a virgin. If he is then why did the bastard do it a lot of time." she huffed and rubbed her temples. "Just thinking about how much I was turned and tossed around makes me tired all over again."

"Perhaps I need to turn and toss you all over again." a husky vote sounded from beside her and she snapped her head to the direction, eyes going wild before she comported herself and spoke back.

She placed her hands on her waist and pushed her chest forward so that her cleavage was showing and in a sultry manner she walked to him and spoke. "Sneaking into my room? Do you want this Lady to be your saviour and Mistress?"

Nicholas frowned at her and a scene flashed in his head. He rubbed his temple and it felt like the world was spinning. Before he knew it, something rumbled in his throat and he felt his body hardening up. His heart felt hot as if it was on fire and his hands shook slightly. Phantasy wanted to speak again when the man collapsed on her causing them both to fall over.